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U-turn

Auteur: Sommy Pearl
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-14 15:09:23

Riven

My legs felt unsteady as I hurried back through the corridor toward the stands. My heart was still racing, my skin too hot, and the inside of my underwear was a sticky, humiliating mess that made every step feel uncomfortable. I kept my head down, hood pulled low, praying no one would look at me too closely.

When I reached the entrance to the seating area, I froze.

The stands were emptying.

People were already streaming out — chatting, laughing, pulling on jackets. The game had ended whil
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    Kael The request hung heavy in the air between us. Thunder rumbled again outside, louder this time, and the first fat drops of rain began to patter against the windows. My gaze dropped to the vulnerable line of his throat, to the spot where my mark would sit — permanent, claiming, impossible to hide.My cock twitched at the thought, but it wasn’t just lust. It was something deeper. Fiercer. The need to protect him, to claim him, to tell the world he was mine the same way I already felt it in my bones.I stepped closer, one hand sliding to the back of his neck, thumb brushing over the spot he’d offered. My voice came out rough. “Riven… you’re sure? Once I do this, there’s no going back. Everyone will know.”He didn’t flinch. Those teary eyes stayed locked on mine, full of fear and fire all at once.I swallowed hard, heart hammering. The alpha in me roared to sink my teeth in right there, to taste him and bind him to me. But I forced myself to stay gentle, pressing my forehead to his i

  • Pucked On Ice    Sweet Scent

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    RivenI woke up slowly the next morning, the memories of last night flooding back immediately. The way Kael’s words had lit me on fire through the phone, the way I had come so hard just from his filthy messages and the sound of his voice in my head. A small, shy smile tugged at my lips as I lay there, staring at the ceiling. My body still felt warm from the memory. I ran a hand through my messy hair and yawned, stretching carefully.But the smile faded fast when I remembered what day it was. My heat could start any time now. I could already feel the subtle changes — the way my scent was growing stronger, more noticeable, even when I wasn’t bleeding. The suppressants I had been taking were barely holding it back anymore.I got up, took a double dose of the suppressants with a glass of water, and hoped they would be enough. Then I showered, dressed in simple clothes, ate a quick breakfast of toast, and left the house. I caught a taxi to the hospital, my leg bouncing nervously the entire

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    KaelThe fluorescent lights above me were too bright. My head throbbed like someone was hammering nails into my skull. I slowly sat up on the hard bench, groaning as the events of yesterday crashed back into me all at once.The wine.The desperate drive.Riven slamming the door in my face.The flas

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    RivenI spent the whole day at home, my mind spinning in circles. I barely ate. I barely moved from the couch. I was actually relieved I wasn’t at the rink today. At least I didn’t have to fake being okay in front of the team. I didn’t have to pretend I wasn’t slowly falling apart.The unknown numb

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    RivenThe world spun in a haze of fire and shadows as Kael's tongue finally pulled away from my ass, leaving me trembling and soaked, every nerve ending screaming for more, but now it was my turn to worship him, to claim back the control in this twisted dance of desire. My mind was a storm of dark

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